Chapter 330: Deeply (1/2)

Feng Xinglang turned his head to the side and gave Wenrun a glance at the person who was going to collect his body.

Faintly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips; Feng Xinglang sighed softly, and opened his mouth a little.

”Cong Gang, you are my trump card! My hole card! Take care of yourself and don't give me anything until I die!”

Cong Gang's action froze noticeably.

Before leaving the car, Feng Xinglang changed his interest rate and left a sentence: ”Trust me, I will think of a way to deal with Hetun!”

Watching Feng Xinglang stand upright to the sports car in front, Cong Gang's eyes were warm.

The moment he passed by with Death, he opened his eyes and saw the evil eyes of Feng Xinglang first, and the words of arrogance and arrogance.

[Not dead? Kinda fun! ]

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As soon as Ferrari stopped outside the closed courtyard, Ye Shinian greeted him.

”Lang, you're finally back safe.”

Ye Shinian came forward excitedly to give Feng Xinglang a hug, but Feng Xinglang turned his arms in disgust.

”Where is my brother?” He asked lightly.

”Waiting for you in the living room.”

While answering, Ye Shinian glanced behind Feng Xinglang, ”Lang Brother, Boss Cong took Lan Youyou away! In front of Li Xin brother, Li Xin is probably uncomfortable! ”

He deliberately told Cong Gang to leave Lan Youyou in front of Feng Lixin. There is no doubt that Ye Shinian's remarks are suspected of suing Cong Gang.

This Cong Gang!

Didn't he have to carry his elder brother Feng Lixin when carrying Lan Youyou? Why is he still up in the face?

Is it intentional?

Indeed, Cong just did it on purpose.

He wants Feng Lixin to know: When your brother Feng Xinglang avenges you, you cannot have children. You can't let Lan Youyou be your weakness!

Feng Lixin knows Cong Gang's intention! He also defaulted to Cong Gang's approach!

It was just endless suffering that spread in Feng Lixin's heart and forced him to breathe out of breath.

”I made him do it!”

After Feng Xinglang gave an understatement, he stepped in.

In Feng's living room, the lights were bright.

Feng Lixin was sitting in a wheelchair with the big white tumbler in his palm. From time to time, he touched the big white doll with a hand that was not very mobile.

Xue Luo was sitting on the sofa beside Feng Lixin, looking at a visual media textbook.

Everything is quiet and warm. Until Feng Xinglang returned safely.

”Xinglang ...”

Feng Lixin and Xue Luo spoke at almost the same time. Only Feng Lixin called frankly; Xue Luo called forbearance.

”Brother,” Feng Xinglang stepped forward, hugging Feng Lixin waiting in his arms.

”Why stare at this silly big white again? It would be silly.” Feng Xinglang snatched the innocent big white from Feng Lixin.

”Xing Lang, just come back, just fine!” Feng Lixin hugged his brother Feng Xinglang's strength.

Seeing the man who returned safely, Xue Luo could not help but his eyes were red.

She also wanted to hug the man as brightly as Feng Lixin, telling him how worried he was about him with the little girl in his stomach.

Xue Luo closed the textbook, just so deeply, watching every man's every move.

Seems like it doesn't look enough!

”Seeing me come back alive, unhappy? Why are you still tearful?”